Firstly I apologize for any spelling errors in this, I wrote it on my phone. This is a short story I've written so that I can finally put mister ianto jones to rest after the tragety that was the children of earth I found myself very unsettled with it and quite sad. Although I am excited to see a season four I am going to miss ianto.
Kinsey Edwards
Torchwood Personnel No. 8907
Age of Death: Twenty Five
Cause: G. S. W. to the head
Ten days. It had only been ten days since the Children of Earth. And yet the world had completely gone back to normal, as if the great tragedy that was never happened. As if Ianto Jones never died, Jack Harkness never left, Torchwood never fell, Gwen was never left hopeless and she was never alone. Kinsey Edwards.
She sat alone on her bed for what felt like the hundredth, thousandth, possibly even billionth day but in the slowly moving world of reality it was ten. Ten days of silence. There was not a sound that could be heard in the young twenty five year olds flat and she was truly alone.
The eleventh day there was a gun shot.
It wasn't until the seventeenth day that they found her. Clutched in her bloody hand were the last words Kinsey Edwards ever thought to write down.
Ianto Jones,
I regret never saying goodbye.
I regret that I ran away because now I am alone.
I regret not spending more time with you while I could.
I regret the drugs; I knew you wanted me to stop.
I regret never saying how sorry I was, even though I wanted to everyday.
I regret never telling you I loved you.
I regret ever wishing I was dead because now you are.
The rest of Kinsey Edwards 'suicide' note was taken by Torchwood and is kept in the Archives. The team of the original Torchwood, Cardiff lives on now only in her words.